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wanted to give it to me.

 
    “Let’s have a look at her, Marcus,” Jason told him momentarily pushing
his middle finger up inside my vaginal channel to give me a taste of what was
to come.  

 
    Marcus’s put his palm in to the small of my back and guided me
forwards.

 
    “Touch your toes, little one,” Marcus told me sternly pushing me all
the way down.

 
    “Hold you ankles or Daddy will have to spank you,” Jason said
lovingly moving around to join his brother.

 
    I felt Marcus open my buttocks wide as though he personally owned
them and peer in to the small hole with his brother.   I closed my eyes feeling the heat of my
embarrassment at being so intimately examined.   He pushed his finger wet from my juice a
little way in to the hole.   I
squirmed and whimpered with gentle discomfort and the strange sensation of
being entered in the dark puckered entrance.   His free hand patted my bottom to soothe
me and then he removed his finger.

 
    “You’re very tight in there, baby girl.   Seems you are anal virgin there.   Not for long,” there was amusement in
his voice that made me blush.   “But
your Daddies will take it nice and slow and won’t take you there until you are
ready.   Time to put you to bed,
little girl,” Jason’s voice was velvet, dark and seductive.

 
    He raised me slowly up and then slipped his arm under my legs
lifting me up in to his arms.   He
carried me to the bed and hovered waiting for Marcus to pull the silk sheet
away.  

 
    Jason laid me down on the sheet as his brother started loosening his
red tie.   He startled me by taking
hold of my arms and moving them above my head, clasping them together.   Jason held them there with one strong
hand pinning me down on the bed, trailing his fingers along the ridge of my
cheek.

 
    “We want you bound for your first taking.   Nice, secure and safe,
darling.   No fear
please.   I want you to trust
us.   Binding you will help you to do
that.”

 
    Marcus came towards me with his tie and I looked at him with fear
when he wrapped its length around my wrists to secure them above my head.   I tried to console myself with Jason’s
words as his fingers trailed down to my sex and between my petal lips, stroking
through my heavy wetness to soothe and calm my fearful agitation.   He pinched and teased the small bud
nestled there and I became lost and obedient in arousal, once more completely
in their control.   Moaning out my
need scorching the insides of my thighs.

 
    Jason’s fingers left my vagina and were quickly replaced by Marcus’s
own probing digit.   Jason started to
remove his own black tie and came to thread the material through my mouth to
gag and silence me.   I wanted to
protest but two of Marcus’s fingers were probing inside my tight channel.   I was panting overwhelmed by being
filled after months of not wishing to have sex with my cruel husband and
Jason’s gagging of my mouth was made an easy task.

 
    “Good, she is ready,” Marcus’s said
crawling over the other side of the bed towards me while Jason did on the
opposite side.   They lay next to me
resting their heads on their hands propped up next to me in lazy elegance
casting their eyes possessively over me as though I was a tasty dish.   Neither of them had attempted to remove
their suits and remained fully clothed adding to my vulnerability.

 
    Part of me became confused and a little nervous at the ravenous way
their eyes were devouring me and I struggled moving restlessly on the bed,
gagged and bound taken by the power of the scene and my helplessness.   I purred and moaned enjoying the
stretched look of my body moving restlessly trying to free myself from my
bonds.   My vagina was drenched and
my breasts and skin tingled with fiery painful need.   My breath came in fits and starts.   Small explosions set off a chain
reaction in my sex as I waited for penetration desperate to feel them both
inside me.   Never